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Published: August 7th 2007
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Sometimes when im at work I think about how crappy it is, Dirty nappies, Sputum flying at my head, Vomit on my shoulder, a million and one things to do without an option of squeezing in a break. But my work conditions, stress and energy requirements are nothing compared to that of the mining men (and Boys) of Potosi.
Postosi is 3967mt above sea level and was founded in the 1540's, a town that bec...
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Glenn
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Gringo esta loco!
You are insane! There's NO WAY I would go down in those mines, that sort of thing isn't for me. And what kind of sadist have you turned into? "didn't actually get to see the sacrificing in action, but oh well" I guess the skinning of that bull will have to do! Take care ox